As we stood crowded near the door, my daughter scanned the room, her face full of delight. It was the first day of preschool, and after a summer away, she was eager to see some familiar faces. In the thrill of the moment, my daughter began to ask me a question. But the excitement was too much, she …
apraxia
Christmas Miracle
It's a term I use often, but I don't just throw it around, it has meaning. I think many of you would agree with me when I say that Peyton is a "miracle child". And after seeing the changes in her over the past month, I'd like to call it a Christmas miracle. As we arrive at this holiday week, I can't …